Our regular readers will remember an article describing the supernatural sound of drums, that permeated the air of our quiet, local high street, every Thursday night.

Although for many of us these sounds were un-nerving, I believe that none of us ever felt threatened by these strange noises. Now, however, in scenes eerily reminiscent of the old Tarzan movies, the drums have stopped, and Moseley is waiting with bated breath to see what will happen now. Historically speaking, when the drums stop, bad things ensue… Are we to be descended on by the Deliverance-style Banjo Boys of King’s Heath ? Or by the cannibalistic humanoid underground dweller’s (C.H.U.D.) of Balsall Heath ?

What the HELL is going to happen to us ?

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